Today, you may still spin for rats in the River Fleet should that be your fancy but if you emerge from the foot tunnels of the Underground Railway at Liverpool Street you are advised that the only haven for anglers in the City now exists not at the Royal Exchange - for Ogden Smiths is long gone - but upon my stall in Spitalfields Antiques Market, where, on Thursdays only I sell Vintage Fishing Tackle for the Soul.
